Monster
The Yodeler
Sorry about that, I was multitasking.
I got my characters mixed up- I literally laughed when I re-read Vaxiter's sheet.
Name: Vaxiter Meu'lin
Age: 21
Personality: Vaxiter hates no species but his own and the humans.
Appearance
pic or detailed description.)
Race: Dark Elf
Faction: Wyrm's Wall. He wants his own fight, not to simply join someone else's.
Class: Blue Mage. In his travels he's encountered a lot of monsters, though he selects the spells he learns very carefully. This also gives him access to certain white magic, which he values above anything else he can do.
Weapon: He might be a mage, but he's something of a beast in battle. All the time he had alone in his traveling lets him practice the sword he'd stolen from the Wood Elves when he was a teen. He fights with his mind more often, though- playing games with his opponent until they break and go mad or simply give up.
Birth Place: He doesn't know where, but the rumor is that he was born in Drake territory.
Current Place of Residence: None. He's travelling to Farrack at the moment, hoping to find a place to stay and refresh his supplies.
Skills: He knows how to survive on his own, he's just good enough at hunting and fishing, though he isn't a master at it. He is better with his magic than anything else, but that's not something he likes to talk about.
Magic spells:
Light - Simple replacement for a torch 5
Alter Self - Can take the form of a similar creature 35
See Invisibility - speaks for itself 30
Tongues - Speak any language 15
Water Breathing - subject can breathe under water 20
Break Enchantment - can break some curses and spells cast on subject 20
Mind Fog - confuses target/distracts them 10
Note* Though he has a wide array of magic, he hates using it.
Position in Society: Occasional thief, he doesn't really stay long enough to recognize.
History: Vaxiter's biological parents were Dark Elves. They tried to get rid of him a hundred different ways, drowning, abandonment, poison- they thought it was fun. They enjoyed his anger and pain more than simply killing him. Mind games were inherent since birth. After no one he turned to took him seriously or tried to help, his resentment spread from his parents, to all of his race. The Dark Elves were suddenly his enemies.
He was seven when he ran away. He spent as much time in Wood Elf territory before they noticed and chased him off. At fourteen he had his sword and some magic, so he set off to find some form of academy to train at. Possibly further his magic skills.
He found a human tutor in Pluto's Crossing. The tutor became a father figure to him, even if his teachings were sinister, he could do no wrong. Teaching him how to rob people without them remembering, using him to get alcohol when the need came. The tutor began going mad, and nearing Vaxiter's eighteenth birthday he committed suicide while drunk.
Vaxiter, in a rage, blamed the human race. He realized that his racist tutor only stole from elves or dwarves or Drakes- (though that wasn't true, it was the majority of their targets)
And so, he hates humans for their greed and lies.
Now, he travels from town to town, never taking more than he needs, never from the poor. He sometimes fights for money or gamblers, but that's not a living. He doesn't know where he's going or why or what he's going to do when he gets there. Most of the time everything seems so pointless he considers following his Tutor- and then there's his purpose for living.
Purpose for living: Vaxiter wants every last one of his own kind- and the humans- to suffer. He believes them to all be twisted and sick, even more so than himself.
Mana Pool: I'm not sure how this is scaled. I'll say he has fifty mana, and mark his spells accordingly.
Name: Lyra Belle
Age: 21
Personality: Rebellious. Sparky. Stubborn. Reckless. She does things her own way, without asking questions. They usually work out, and she always knows how to talk her way out of a problem. She loves getting herself into trouble, loves taking chances and never knowing whether she'll be lucky or not. Winning isn't important, the adventure is. She trusts people easily, but she isn't particularly loyal unless you've proven yourself to her. Either way, you won't know her for very long- she's always running off to see what else she can get into.
Appearancepic or detailed description.)
Race: Human
Faction: Wyrm's Wall.
Class: Swashbuckler. She's always around the sea, she even had her own ship for a few years (until it sank). She's working on getting another ship, though, as she knows exactly how to keep men in line. Don't let her version of friendly fool you into thinking she's nice.
Weapon: Any kind of sword she can get her hands on, and the occasional pistol.
Birth Place: Farrak, and she loves it there.
Current Place of Residence: Farrak, though she has only just got back. She was looking for Capolis for a long time, but eventually came back home. She isn't sure why.
Skills: Lyra's clever, and she can use her mind and body to figure out anyone. She's charming and cunning and cruel when she wants to be. It's easy for her to manipulate someone, but she chooses not to use sexuality as a motivator. She doesn't like 'manipulation', though she'll use it on those who deserve it. Instead she barters and argues- or simply pulls out a pistol. That ends most arguments.
Position in Society: Thief, Sailor, Pirate.
History: Lyra was born in the very city of the ocean. She grew up a sailor's daughter, and loved every day of her childhood spent on the ocean. Her mom never existed- not to her, anyways. She left a long time ago.
Lyra soon got her own ship- a simple "cargo" thing, when really they were smuggling people who wanted to be transported. She made good money, and her crew was happy, considering their captain was seventeen.
Then her ship was attacked by pirates. It sunk, and most of the 'cargo' was lost along with half of her crew. She was taken prisoner on the pirate ship, but it only took her a few months to talk her way into first mate. She enjoyed it, taking revenge on each of the crew lowly, one-by-one. She let the innocent go, they were still under the impression that it was some sort of disease among the crew.
The first port they stopped at was where she got off.
So she traveled.
Eighteen, looking for Capolis, it wasn't a dream or an obsession. She was simply curious about the place.
Having found nothing, she eventually returned home. Where she is now.
Purpose for living: To see and do everything one possibly can. She wants no revenge, though she might if something happens.
Other: Though she has never been in love, she would be quite the interesting partner.
I got my characters mixed up- I literally laughed when I re-read Vaxiter's sheet.
Name: Vaxiter Meu'lin
Age: 21
Personality: Vaxiter hates no species but his own and the humans.
Appearance
pic or detailed description.)
Race: Dark Elf
Faction: Wyrm's Wall. He wants his own fight, not to simply join someone else's.
Class: Blue Mage. In his travels he's encountered a lot of monsters, though he selects the spells he learns very carefully. This also gives him access to certain white magic, which he values above anything else he can do.
Weapon: He might be a mage, but he's something of a beast in battle. All the time he had alone in his traveling lets him practice the sword he'd stolen from the Wood Elves when he was a teen. He fights with his mind more often, though- playing games with his opponent until they break and go mad or simply give up.
Birth Place: He doesn't know where, but the rumor is that he was born in Drake territory.
Current Place of Residence: None. He's travelling to Farrack at the moment, hoping to find a place to stay and refresh his supplies.
Skills: He knows how to survive on his own, he's just good enough at hunting and fishing, though he isn't a master at it. He is better with his magic than anything else, but that's not something he likes to talk about.
Magic spells:
Light - Simple replacement for a torch 5
Alter Self - Can take the form of a similar creature 35
See Invisibility - speaks for itself 30
Tongues - Speak any language 15
Water Breathing - subject can breathe under water 20
Break Enchantment - can break some curses and spells cast on subject 20
Mind Fog - confuses target/distracts them 10
Note* Though he has a wide array of magic, he hates using it.
Position in Society: Occasional thief, he doesn't really stay long enough to recognize.
History: Vaxiter's biological parents were Dark Elves. They tried to get rid of him a hundred different ways, drowning, abandonment, poison- they thought it was fun. They enjoyed his anger and pain more than simply killing him. Mind games were inherent since birth. After no one he turned to took him seriously or tried to help, his resentment spread from his parents, to all of his race. The Dark Elves were suddenly his enemies.
He was seven when he ran away. He spent as much time in Wood Elf territory before they noticed and chased him off. At fourteen he had his sword and some magic, so he set off to find some form of academy to train at. Possibly further his magic skills.
He found a human tutor in Pluto's Crossing. The tutor became a father figure to him, even if his teachings were sinister, he could do no wrong. Teaching him how to rob people without them remembering, using him to get alcohol when the need came. The tutor began going mad, and nearing Vaxiter's eighteenth birthday he committed suicide while drunk.
Vaxiter, in a rage, blamed the human race. He realized that his racist tutor only stole from elves or dwarves or Drakes- (though that wasn't true, it was the majority of their targets)
And so, he hates humans for their greed and lies.
Now, he travels from town to town, never taking more than he needs, never from the poor. He sometimes fights for money or gamblers, but that's not a living. He doesn't know where he's going or why or what he's going to do when he gets there. Most of the time everything seems so pointless he considers following his Tutor- and then there's his purpose for living.
Purpose for living: Vaxiter wants every last one of his own kind- and the humans- to suffer. He believes them to all be twisted and sick, even more so than himself.
Mana Pool: I'm not sure how this is scaled. I'll say he has fifty mana, and mark his spells accordingly.
Name: Lyra Belle
Age: 21
Personality: Rebellious. Sparky. Stubborn. Reckless. She does things her own way, without asking questions. They usually work out, and she always knows how to talk her way out of a problem. She loves getting herself into trouble, loves taking chances and never knowing whether she'll be lucky or not. Winning isn't important, the adventure is. She trusts people easily, but she isn't particularly loyal unless you've proven yourself to her. Either way, you won't know her for very long- she's always running off to see what else she can get into.
Appearance
pic or detailed description.)
Race: Human
Faction: Wyrm's Wall.
Class: Swashbuckler. She's always around the sea, she even had her own ship for a few years (until it sank). She's working on getting another ship, though, as she knows exactly how to keep men in line. Don't let her version of friendly fool you into thinking she's nice.
Weapon: Any kind of sword she can get her hands on, and the occasional pistol.
Birth Place: Farrak, and she loves it there.
Current Place of Residence: Farrak, though she has only just got back. She was looking for Capolis for a long time, but eventually came back home. She isn't sure why.
Skills: Lyra's clever, and she can use her mind and body to figure out anyone. She's charming and cunning and cruel when she wants to be. It's easy for her to manipulate someone, but she chooses not to use sexuality as a motivator. She doesn't like 'manipulation', though she'll use it on those who deserve it. Instead she barters and argues- or simply pulls out a pistol. That ends most arguments.
Position in Society: Thief, Sailor, Pirate.
History: Lyra was born in the very city of the ocean. She grew up a sailor's daughter, and loved every day of her childhood spent on the ocean. Her mom never existed- not to her, anyways. She left a long time ago.
Lyra soon got her own ship- a simple "cargo" thing, when really they were smuggling people who wanted to be transported. She made good money, and her crew was happy, considering their captain was seventeen.
Then her ship was attacked by pirates. It sunk, and most of the 'cargo' was lost along with half of her crew. She was taken prisoner on the pirate ship, but it only took her a few months to talk her way into first mate. She enjoyed it, taking revenge on each of the crew lowly, one-by-one. She let the innocent go, they were still under the impression that it was some sort of disease among the crew.
The first port they stopped at was where she got off.
So she traveled.
Eighteen, looking for Capolis, it wasn't a dream or an obsession. She was simply curious about the place.
Having found nothing, she eventually returned home. Where she is now.
Purpose for living: To see and do everything one possibly can. She wants no revenge, though she might if something happens.
Other: Though she has never been in love, she would be quite the interesting partner.
